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Poems depicting the 'Omnipotent' glory of the writer in an unlimited varieties that the poet may ever conceive. common and uninhibited outpourings of the guts those poems delivery the reader right into a global of spirituality and style of Godhead. each poetic piece exhibits Parekh's unheard of love for the Almighty and immortalizes the Omnipresent air of secrecy of the Lord in a boundless methods and shapes. This spiritually enriched compendium of poems is for all these who have timelessly fashionable the dazzling prowesses and powers of God at each one degree in their lives. these who have lived each one fast in their lives worshipping his Omniscient grace without reference to the main murderous hell descending round. The poetic imagery brilliantly transcends over each inhibition of caste, creed, colour and faith and is going to ceaselessly end up that every one dwelling beings are one and blessed in his fathomless sacrosanct mild of fact. The poems depict Parekh's oneness in brain, physique and spirit with the writer.

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Simply no avail. As they all were eventually dragged to the land of inconsolably wailing hell; where they were made to pay an infinite times more; for each of their wickedly executed and indescribably dastardly sins, Whilst the Omnipotent Creator wrote paradise for the newborn child even as it emanated its very first breath; as it spread its uninhibitedly miraculous palms to embrace all; irrespective of any religion; caste; creed or kind; into its unconquerable heaven of magically immortal love---Thereby apprizing infinite of its predecessors that the only way to attain God in totality was not "Blood and Sinful Sacrifice" but "Immortal Love"….

1 God – by Nikhil Parekh THERE WAS NO MAN BORN PERFECT There is no tree born on this earth which does not shed its leaves; remains inundated with complete foliage even in austere autumn and tumultuous storm, There is no pond born on this earth which does not evaporate a trifle during blistering summer; swells towards the summit of the clouds even under fiery rays of the Sun, There is no road born on this earth which does not get sordid as vehicles pass by; regains its sparkling and virgin complexion even as truck loads of dust traverses in disdain, There is no flower born on this earth which does not wither; blossoms perennially even in rampant massacre and thunderous rain, There is no muscle born on this earth which does not dwindle; remains as bulging as the colossal mountain even as perilous and old age crept in, There is no sound born on this earth which keeps on reverberating for decades on the trot; does not lower its decibel and intensity even an iota after emanating from the mouth, There is no bird born on this earth which keeps on soaring incessantly in the air; without showing any signs of plummeting towards the ground; drifting off to blissful sleep, There is no eye born on this earth which does not effusively cry; remains as stoical as white ice even in bizarre affliction and inexplicable distress, There is no cheek born on this earth which does not blush; remains as morbid as the dead corpse even when voraciously tickled by the person whom it passionately loved, There is no fist born on this earth which incessantly keeps punching to win mighty battles that came its way; remains as hard as obdurate stone even when viciously attacked by a battalion of bombs and acerbic sword, There is no star born on this earth which keeps on shimmering even in dazzling daylight; tries to conquer even against the most blistering ray of the Sun, There is no lip born on this earth which does not purse; remains as horrendous as sooty charcoal even when kissed blazingly by the person of its dreams, There is no soil born on this earth which keeps on producing fathomless clusters of tantalizing fruit; doesn’t succumb like infinite others in its fraternity to the onslaught of uncouth drought, There is no mouth born on this earth which does not yawn; keeps locked as tight as the prison door as each day unveils itself into chilly night, There is no dog born on this earth which does not wag its bushy tail; remains dumb and impassive even after sighting its master, There is no mosquito born on this earth which does not sting; rests as harmoniously as the immaculate angel even when surrounded by bodies of robust flesh and rubicund demeanor, There is no pen born on this earth which keeps on 41 indefatigably writing; embosses volumes after volumes of books even after the last fraction of ink in its body is completely exhausted, There is no mother born on this earth who does not care for her new born child; strangulates her baby; infact the very blood which she had painstakingly spawned, And there is no man born on this earth who is absolutely perfect; achieving astronomical heights by the mere swish of his little finger; executing each aspect of life to envious perfection; and if indeed there is one such individual who actually had the power to metamorphose the entire Universe into enchanting paradise; then he wasn’t even the slightest resemblance of man; for he was infact OMNIPRESENT GOD… 1 God – by Nikhil Parekh 1 GOD There were several colors in this world; some were as black as the hideous reptile; while some were pearly and sparkling white, There were several tunes in this world; some were as sweet as the nightingale; while some were as hoarse and discordant as the horse, There were several seasons in this world; some were as hot as the blistering sun; while some were placid reflections of the serene night, There were several hair in this world; some were as fiery as flamboyant flames of the fire; while some were honey and golden brown, There were several fishes in this world; some were as tiny as shells; while some were monstrously huge as the shark, There were several dwellings in this world; some were as fortified as raw iron; while some were languidly drooping down like the pigeon feather, There were several eyes in this world; some were sizzling incessantly in unseething passion; while some were as uncouth as dry ice, There were several cars in this world; some were as swanky as the dungeon full of diamonds; while some had no engine at all, There were several entities in this world; some were as pretentious as the peacock; while some slept timidly like black mice, There were several cheek's in this world; some had boundless tufts of black beard; while some were as effeminate as the queen's garden, There were several waters in this world; some swirling as turbulently as the ocean; while some flowed like molten butter melting down, There were several smiles in this world; some were as spurious as the cunningly astute businessman; while some were humanitarian and ready to assist at all times, There were several perfumes in this world; some were as mesmerizing to inhale as the scarlet rose; while some caused you to vomit out the food you had consumed for morning breakfast, There were several roads in this world; some were blissful carpets of satin to transgress upon; while some were embedded profusely with acrid thorns, There were several dreams in this world; some were as ghastly as savage massacre; while some were as exotic as heavenly paradise, There were several clothes in this world; some were as gaudy as the resplendent rainbow; while some were rustically entwined roots, There were several religions in this world; some believed in burying man after his death; while some charred him to raw ash after he left breath, There were several languages in this world; some were as primordial as mystical Sanskrit; while some were contemporary and Oriental English, There were several bodies in this world; some were as tall as the lanky tree; while some hardly grew above the kitchen sink, And there were several forms of Almighty Lord; some were called "Christ", some "Allah", some "Buddha", 43 some "Bhagwan", but from centuries unprecedented; since the time this earth of ours evolved; and even before; there has been just one Creator; Just ONE GOD...

1 God – by Nikhil Parekh THERE WAS NO MAN BORN PERFECT There is no tree born on this earth which does not shed its leaves; remains inundated with complete foliage even in austere autumn and tumultuous storm, There is no pond born on this earth which does not evaporate a trifle during blistering summer; swells towards the summit of the clouds even under fiery rays of the Sun, There is no road born on this earth which does not get sordid as vehicles pass by; regains its sparkling and virgin complexion even as truck loads of dust traverses in disdain, There is no flower born on this earth which does not wither; blossoms perennially even in rampant massacre and thunderous rain, There is no muscle born on this earth which does not dwindle; remains as bulging as the colossal mountain even as perilous and old age crept in, There is no sound born on this earth which keeps on reverberating for decades on the trot; does not lower its decibel and intensity even an iota after emanating from the mouth, There is no bird born on this earth which keeps on soaring incessantly in the air; without showing any signs of plummeting towards the ground; drifting off to blissful sleep, There is no eye born on this earth which does not effusively cry; remains as stoical as white ice even in bizarre affliction and inexplicable distress, There is no cheek born on this earth which does not blush; remains as morbid as the dead corpse even when voraciously tickled by the person whom it passionately loved, There is no fist born on this earth which incessantly keeps punching to win mighty battles that came its way; remains as hard as obdurate stone even when viciously attacked by a battalion of bombs and acerbic sword, There is no star born on this earth which keeps on shimmering even in dazzling daylight; tries to conquer even against the most blistering ray of the Sun, There is no lip born on this earth which does not purse; remains as horrendous as sooty charcoal even when kissed blazingly by the person of its dreams, There is no soil born on this earth which keeps on producing fathomless clusters of tantalizing fruit; doesn’t succumb like infinite others in its fraternity to the onslaught of uncouth drought, There is no mouth born on this earth which does not yawn; keeps locked as tight as the prison door as each day unveils itself into chilly night, There is no dog born on this earth which does not wag its bushy tail; remains dumb and impassive even after sighting its master, There is no mosquito born on this earth which does not sting; rests as harmoniously as the immaculate angel even when surrounded by bodies of robust flesh and rubicund demeanor, There is no pen born on this earth which keeps on 41 indefatigably writing; embosses volumes after volumes of books even after the last fraction of ink in its body is completely exhausted, There is no mother born on this earth who does not care for her new born child; strangulates her baby; infact the very blood which she had painstakingly spawned, And there is no man born on this earth who is absolutely perfect; achieving astronomical heights by the mere swish of his little finger; executing each aspect of life to envious perfection; and if indeed there is one such individual who actually had the power to metamorphose the entire Universe into enchanting paradise; then he wasn’t even the slightest resemblance of man; for he was infact OMNIPRESENT GOD… 1 God – by Nikhil Parekh 1 GOD There were several colors in this world; some were as black as the hideous reptile; while some were pearly and sparkling white, There were several tunes in this world; some were as sweet as the nightingale; while some were as hoarse and discordant as the horse, There were several seasons in this world; some were as hot as the blistering sun; while some were placid reflections of the serene night, There were several hair in this world; some were as fiery as flamboyant flames of the fire; while some were honey and golden brown, There were several fishes in this world; some were as tiny as shells; while some were monstrously huge as the shark, There were several dwellings in this world; some were as fortified as raw iron; while some were languidly drooping down like the pigeon feather, There were several eyes in this world; some were sizzling incessantly in unseething passion; while some were as uncouth as dry ice, There were several cars in this world; some were as swanky as the dungeon full of diamonds; while some had no engine at all, There were several entities in this world; some were as pretentious as the peacock; while some slept timidly like black mice, There were several cheek's in this world; some had boundless tufts of black beard; while some were as effeminate as the queen's garden, There were several waters in this world; some swirling as turbulently as the ocean; while some flowed like molten butter melting down, There were several smiles in this world; some were as spurious as the cunningly astute businessman; while some were humanitarian and ready to assist at all times, There were several perfumes in this world; some were as mesmerizing to inhale as the scarlet rose; while some caused you to vomit out the food you had consumed for morning breakfast, There were several roads in this world; some were blissful carpets of satin to transgress upon; while some were embedded profusely with acrid thorns, There were several dreams in this world; some were as ghastly as savage massacre; while some were as exotic as heavenly paradise, There were several clothes in this world; some were as gaudy as the resplendent rainbow; while some were rustically entwined roots, There were several religions in this world; some believed in burying man after his death; while some charred him to raw ash after he left breath, There were several languages in this world; some were as primordial as mystical Sanskrit; while some were contemporary and Oriental English, There were several bodies in this world; some were as tall as the lanky tree; while some hardly grew above the kitchen sink, And there were several forms of Almighty Lord; some were called "Christ", some "Allah", some "Buddha", 43 some "Bhagwan", but from centuries unprecedented; since the time this earth of ours evolved; and even before; there has been just one Creator; Just ONE GOD...